Daybreak beckons my presence.
You are already in gear
anticipating my rising out
of slumber.
The aroma of coffee
fills the room.
The fragrance stimulates
my wake-up process.
Alas, my brain is just as congested
as traffic during rush hour.
Re-emerging from filing
yesterday's input.
Functioning on the original
program:
"The Dewey Decimal System,"
arranged accordingly...
(Author/Title; Title/Author),
Rejecting any other order.
Each time I try to discard the old
and download the new;
I get:
Error messages...
(not enough memory,incomplete circuit or,
site is busy, try again later.)
This is when I pray...
Thank you for the start of a very
productive day.
Give me strength to rise and
be on my way.
Thus, the day has ended.
Abed I go to rifle
through the pages of today.
Download necessities, discard the rest.
Ready my brain to dream.
Enclosed amid the fantasies
of my imagination.